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luvhyun3 · 1 year

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YANG JUNGWON, blanket thief of the night ☆ (fluff, romance, gn!reader, wc: 504, warnings: mentions of kissing)

★ — in which jungwon doesn’t appreciate you stealing all the blankets at night, but manages to find a compromise that he’s sure will benefit you both.

Yang Jungwon found himself shivering for the fifth time in the night.

Your body laid next to his on the bed, sound asleep. He wondered how your unconscious self could snooze so guiltlessly after having once again snatched the blankets from his now freezing body.

He huffed, frustration bubbling in his chest over how hard it was to be angry at your peaceful face. You looked like an angel, the fluffy blankets you were swaddled up in your holy robes. Your eyes were closed, showing off your long, pretty eyelashes, and from your soft, slightly ajar lips came gentle snores, filling the otherwise silent space of the room. Indeed, you were a picturesque vision of tranquillity, sleeping away without a care in the world.

An angel was still a thief, however. And Jungwon was still very, very cold.

This was ridiculous, he thought. He’d never get any decent sleep at this rate.

He continued to gaze at your sleeping figure as he pondered. He knew that pulling the sheets from you would be a useless endeavour. It would only result in continuing the tug of war that had been happening the entire night. Should he grab another blanket? No. You’d probably steal that one too.

Jungwon sighed, forlorn. The cat print pyjamas covering his entire body did nothing to stop the biting cold from penetrating his skin, turning his flesh into ice. Everything he did to combat the glaciating of his body was in vain – no rubbing of his arms against his skin, curling up into a ball or violent shivering could stop the eventual frostbite he’d develop.

You, however, were probably so, so warm in comparison to him. Wrapped in stolen goods and aggravatingly unaware of his freezing form. And yet like the angel you are, you still somehow looked so sweet. So huggable.

Huggable….. Huggable?

Ah.

Jungwon may have found the solution to his dilemma.

Rolling over to your side of the bed, he gently made quick work of the blankets encasing your form, until they were evenly spread around both of your bodies. The commotion caused you to finally stir awake, eyes half-lidded as you regarded Jungwon sleepily.

“What are you doing?” Grogginess clung to your voice as you spoke.

Jungwon shushed you as he snaked his arms around your waist.

“You’re so cold….” you whined drowsily as you felt him pull you flush against him.

“I wouldn’t be so cold if you hadn’t kept stealing the blankets.”

Jungwon felt relief flood into his veins. He could feel himself finally start to defrost as he held himself against your warm frame.

“Now go to sleep,” his voice had now lowered to a whisper as he felt himself finally begin to drift off.

You simply hummed, responding with a short ‘sorry’ before snuggling further into him, face smushed against his chest, once again succumbing to sleep.

Jungwon fought the urge to roll his eyes and opted to instead kiss your temple with a smile, before finally entering the land of the dreaming.

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reveriewons · 5 months

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SYNOPSIS ! In which you are part of the school's photography club & assigned to take photos of the pride and joy of the school, enhypen! All rounders and aces, an athletic and musical team. It can't be that that to snap candid photos of them, right? Wrong. One of the members seems to keep looking at the camera, more specifically your camera.

OR when Yang Jungwon finds out that his crush is assigned to take candid photos of him, and can't get his eyes off you!

THE PAIR ! ˖࿔ popular!jungwon x photographer!fem!reader

GENRE ! ˖* social media au, highschool love, young love, slight e2ls (?), crack, fluff, courting!

WARNINGS ! ➶ profanity, suggestive jokes, jungwon annoys the reader, gatekeeping of photos 😭 school gets angry with y/n at some point, warnings will be added to each chapter

FEATURING ! *:･ﾟall of enhypen, mentions of txt, aespa, ive, and more!

BEFORE READING ⑅˚₊ — This my first attempt at an smau! Might be too early to start one as I've only started this account, but seeing that smaus are popular & coming up with an idea of my own I wanted to give it a try ^^! Hopefully you all will enjoy!

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locallixie · 1 year

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little red — heeseung

> summary. don't wander too far from the path, there's a wolf roaming the place.

> genre. dark fantasy, light horror, smut, wolf hybrid!heeseung, masc!reader, technically little red riding hood but i kind of fucked it up.

> warnings. non-con, minor gore, vulgar language, oral receiving, overstimulation, dacryphillia, sadism

Mother sent you out again, and everytime she would say the same thing. "Don't stray away from the path, my dear, there could be a wolf roaming around."

You were all too familiar at this point, she must be bluffing for all you know. You have never seen anything close to a predator in the woods, you even barely seen a squirrel. There was no such thing.

Why should she be worrying so much? You were already grown, it would be your twentieth birthday soon. She has nothing to stress, you would not take long to grandma's house. You'd be back before she could blink!

You heard from mother that grandma wasn't feeling so well, she made a gift basket to hopefully cheer her up. She, herself, couldn't go. That was why she sent you, grandma missed you very much and would love to see you.

Filled with curiosity as you were, even though you thought you've seen it all, the woods still fascinate you every once in a while. There were flowers of many kinds which bloomed oh-so nicely this spring season, birds which chirped their pleasant tune, the bright atmosphere from the sunlight seeping through every leaf. It was such a wonderful day outside.

"Where are you going, little one?" One of the townfolk appeared out of nowhere, a simple farmer he was.

"Gosh, I'm not that little, Heeseung." He wouldn't stop with his endless teasing whenever you crossed paths. He was fairly tall, and had a bulkier built than you. You swore, he always seem a bit taller everytime you see him. "Just to my grandma's, she's quite ill at the moment."

He placed on of his newly picked apples into your basket, "Here, this is for your grandma. I grew them myself." It was a vibrant red like every other apple, and like every places in this small town, most were also home-grown. But there was something about his apple that stood out, the outer skin felt particularly weird under your fingertips, it was unsettlingly soft. It felt like human skin.

Your face held uncertainty in a smile, "Thanks, I'm sure she'll like it." Maybe you were overthinking things, it was only an apple, he probably grew them a different way. There were many farmers in your town, there certainly would be some rivalry between some of them. You heard many say that produces from Heeseung were the freshest and best of them all.

You bid goodbye to the farmer and continued your journey to grandma's house. He, too, reminded you to stay on the path. That there was danger lurking when you least expected.

She was bed-ridden, was falling in and out of consciousness when you came. You left the basket on her dining table, putting the bouquet of flowers your mother provided into one of the many glass vases she had in her home. Such a shame that she lived alone and has no one to look after her, it was a luck that you came to check up on her just in case something did happen.

You washed and placed fruits on a dish for her to eat, there were grapes, and oranges, and pears. You were choping them into smaller pieces to make it easier for her to chew on.

The apple that Heeseung gave you were a bit too easy to cut through, the knife almost slide into it as if there was no core. You dropped the knife, it hit the floor a few inches away from severing your toes. Blood and guts poured out from inside the apple, you saw bits of intestine mixed in with scarelet substance.

There was a single finger, a finger that had a ring wrapped around it fell out from the fruit. This was paint, paint on human skin. "Grandma!" You screamed, running up the stairs to her. You pulled the blanket off of her, witnessing a scene which would traumatize you for life. Your grandma laid in bed with blood soiled sheets, her stomach hanging out from her torso.

In utter terror, you fled. Your feet kept running, mindlessly running throughout the deep woods. You didn't even notice that you strayed from the original path mother told you to stay on.

Heart pacing faster each step, lungs burning like there was a inferno inside of you. These shoes mother have put you in would twist your ankles, they ached as you continued to run. She refused to buy you new shoes, a pair that would fit you since you have out grown it. It was such a pretty pair yet it pained to walk in.

You let out a devasted yelp, hitting a stone on the earth ground. Luckily, before you hit the floor, someone caught you. "What's the rush, little red?"

Seeing him brought such relief, so happy that you never noticed how he simply showed up out of the blue every single time. One hand, his strength was overqualified for a plain farmer. The other hid behind his back, he too, was caught up in some business before bumping into you once more.

"Heeseung—! Oh, thank God! Call the hunter, I think a wolf got my grand—" You stopped aburptly, the realization finally hitting your dense head. He was the one who gave you that specific apple, he was the one people praised and ignored at the same time, he was the wolf.

"I— I—" Stumbling on your words as you stared at him in a slow burn fear.

"Hmm? A wolf, you say? Interesting." The corners of his lips curved, a unsettling smile he wore on his face. A smile paired with blank eyes, his sharp fangs reflecting off the sun as much as his eyes did. His furry tail wagged from side to side, taunting you. He knew what he was doing, calculated it all for some time.

You yanked yourself away, trying to get out of his firm grip. Catching him off guard, you threw one of your shoes at him. Lost, not a sense of direction, the sunlight blinding your sight. Nevermind it, you kept running, in hopes that you'd come out alive.

A breath knocked out of you, the blood stained axe flew and cutting deep into the tree in front of you. "Why are you running away? You don't trust lil' old me no more?" His tone of voice, of how sadistic it sounded, joking with your fear.

Your red hood fell from your head, pulled back, which choked you by the coat collar. You saw your feet dangling above the earth, helpless, and devastated. If only you were a little faster, if only these stupid fucking shoes didn't hurt every time you take a step. A bunny like you would quickly be devoured by the big, scary wolf.

Another prey, you were. You should've seen the blood that stained his pretty hands, should've seen the madness that glared in his eyes. You should've forseen it all! A wolf in sheep's clothing, hiding the darkness under a friendly exterior.

Free to kick and scream all you want, he already got you in submission. "Hmm, aren't you cute little thing," He sniffed your neck, licking the thin skin of yours, "And smells enticing too."

Tears filled your eyes, crying and begging him to let you go. His grip tightened every word of pleading that fell out of your lips, the more you sobbed and screamed at him, it filled him up with insanity. No one could save you now, he got you wrapped up around his claws that could easily ripped you apart. You were his prey, belong to solely him to toy with and feast on.

He dropped you, falling to the ground as you winced in pain from the impact. Coughing and trying to get every inch of oxygen into your lungs. The rough soil scraped your knees from the fall, the skin was broken and began to bleed.

Before you could even rise your head, pushed back onto the grass as he trapped you between his arms. Claws only mere inches away from tearing you into tiny pieces.

"What a nice coat, did your mother sown it herself? She sure is a nifty lady, is she?" He laughed, ripping away your layers until you were laid before him completely bare like a piece of raw meat, waiting to be eaten.

You couldn't bare having his hands all over you, staining your purity with his fingertips. Slowly sliding through every single rib, making his way to your waist. Your soft, warm skin under his hands, he could not resist nor restrain himself from wanting to do bad things to you. His sharp claws could cut you, gliding on the surface just to taunt you more.

As he breathed over your naked body, his warm breath which teased the senses on your skin. Sending shivers, and a guilty pleasure. It felt nice, your overly sensitive body was giving up underneath him bit by bit as he kept touching you in places that you, yourself, haven't went to.

His wet and long tongue dragged on your half-erect cock, exciting you just a little more. Heeseung kept his gaze on you, intense and utterly wild. He was going to eat you, but not in the way you think. He'd savor you like you were meant to, take you apart slowly until you fully submit to him.

Your breath hitched, gripping his gentle curls. You should stop him before you find yourself lost in the ecstacy. His teeth ghosting on the skin, his fangs caged your cock with threats.

"If you scream, I'll fucking bite it off." He growled. Pretty plump and pink lips wrapped around your shaft, the inside of his mouth was wet and warm. Flicking his tongue over the head everytime he got to the tip. Oh, it was absolutely driving insane!

Saliva dripping down his chin as he dived deeper, almost having you all the way down his throat. You gripped his broad shoulders, trying your best to push him off as you sensed something rising from the inside. You could not let him have the satisfaction of seeing you break down under his tongue. He was strong, as if he got a bit bigger than a few moments before.

You came into his mouth, the thick fluid spilling out the corners of his lips. But he didn't stop, kept bobbing his head by the same pace, keeping your stimulated cock in his mouth.

Your chest rising and falling, it felt hot, burningly hot. Your breathing was even worse than when he was chasing you down with his axe, you could not even take a breath without being rudely interrupted.

Then you came again, and again without one break. He was giving absolutely no room to breath, continuously sucking you off that pleasure soon turned into torture. He spat all your sweet juice out on the grass, even on your body which he disresepected.

You cried, "That's enough! I—can't—!" Face flushed, tears falling off your glossy eyes nonstop. He definitely got off to this, a wonderful sight of you embarassing yourself like this. So fucked, crying and moaning like the little bitch you were.

He flipped you over, the grass rubbing against your perked nipples, making you released a breath. Let him have his fun, get it over with and hopefully he'd leave you alone. That was what you were praying for, but putting into consideration, he might just not have that kind of mercy.

Heeseung lived in the same secluded town as you, and people adored him, who would believe you? Especially with a bold claim that stated he was a wolf in human disguise. They would gaslight you into thinking you were losing your marbles. Mother wouldn't believe you either, there was no such things as shape-shifters nor magic. Made up, no proof.

Pushing it inside of your backside, the more it streched, the more pain you felt. That big of a jump could hurt you, but that was the least of his concerns.

"Little red, should've listen to your mother. Got caught up in such an embarrasing situation, you wouldn't want her to find out, now would you? To see her little boy taking my cock so well, a natural born slut he is." His ears twitching and tail wagging as he spoke, the tone that toyed with your fucked up state, your eyes rolling back into your skull as his big size digged into you from behind.

You tried to fight the feeling, only to find yourself zoning out as the painfully nice sensation seeping all over you. He leaned down to your level, licking and pressing his razor-edged teeth against the shell of your ears.

"I'll break into your house, eat all your food, and then fuck you until you will only think of me every time you step foot into these woods." He told, slamming his cock into you. Destroying you bits by bits with his deep and hard thrusts. Holding both your wrists in his big hand behind your back, not giving you a single chance to fight. You didn't have the strength or mental stability to fight back anyways.

He groaned, your fleshy inside hugging his cock so tight. Your guts felt all jumbled up, with his seeds filling you up full, even dripping out to the ground. Your entire body twitched, having a small episode to finally cool down after having Heeseung play with your body as he wished.

You held your red coat that mother made for you, he was nice enough to keep it in on piece unlike the rest of your clothing. Covering your bare figure as you stared at the big bad wolf in front of your very eyes.

He grinned in a devious way, having intentions scattered on his inhuman expression. "Don't let me find you again, I won't so nice like this time. Run along now."

You held your coat together as tight as your weak and scratched hands could, putting your legs through pain once more. You see him in the corners of your eyes, silently admiring you from a distant, slowly fading away from your sight.

You should start listening to mother more, she warned you, didn't she? How would you explained to her when you get back? The wolf already got close enough, and he'd only get much closer if you let yourself wander next time.

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epipens · 1 year

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SUNGHOON / EN-O'CLOCK EP. 51

#where can u find customer service as good as epi ..#sunghoon #enhypen #enhypenet #*#*enha #LITTLE GREMLIN

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bamnamuu · 8 months

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bf jungwon :p

green flag jungwon * heart emoji*

a/n: felt the need to make this 😽 couple days late but that’s okay 👍

#enhypen #enhypen texts #yang jungwon #just a little joke #Spotify #enha imagines #jungwon x reader #jungwon imagines #enha fluff #enha texts #enha jungwon texts

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jinnify · 1 year

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3:00 — lee heeseung

↳ © jinnify — reblogs appreciated

boyfriend!Heeseung prided himself on being great at time management. He was always on time for vocal and dance practice and tended to be out the door and in bed at a time he found appropriate for his schedule. He gasped as he looked up at the clock on the vocal room wall, three AM. Not once had Heeseung found himself in his current predicament.

He excused himself from his instructor as he looked around for his phone, annoyed with how he had lost it in the small vocal practice room. Once he found it, Heeseung let out a disgruntled sigh as he noticed the numerous texts you had sent, asking if he would be home soon or if he wanted you to stay up.

Heeseung felt a pang of guilt hit his chest as he read what you had sent. You were probably still in your shared bedroom, waiting for him to get home so you could comfortably fall asleep, knowing he was alright. He immediately replied to your texts, asking if you were still awake and telling you it was okay to go to sleep now. Heeseung asked for his lesson to be cut short, and his instructor was more than glad to let him go after also noticing the time.

“Hey, baby. Yes, I know. I didn’t expect time to fly by so quickly! Alright, love. I’ll see you in a few.” Heeseung was a bit breathless as he quickly walked back to his dorm, trying to get back to you as fast as he could without looking like a madman.

He had been away at practice all day and was finally starting to feel the exhaustion settle in his body. He couldn’t wait to fall into bed next to you.

#hi friends #just a little timestamp #while i try to get back into writing #please be gentle im a bit rusty #this was originally for jeongin but i noticed i dont have enough enha on here #so i changed it to hee #enhypen #enhypen heeseung #enhypen x reader #enhypen fic #enhypen imagines #enhypen scenarios #enhypen timestamps #heeseung x reader #heeseung fic #heeseung imagines #heeseung scenarios #heeseung timestamps #📁 enhypen: heeseung

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b1mbodoll · 8 months

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pairings: junhan x f! reader

warnings: perv! virgin! junhan + bimbo! reader + hentai-esque dialogue + oral

💌: ok my last rb’s put xh in my head and now i am having nasty thoughts sry!!!!!!!!

it’s no surprise junhan is a virgin, after all who would wanna go anywhere near his disgusting dick? everyone knows he’s a pervert bc he’s been caught watching hentai in class multiple times. he’s delusional and convinced that the pretty bimbo in his ap chem class is in love with him, wants nothing more than to ravage you in the middle of class so people know you belong to him. knocks your things off ur desk so he can stare at ur pussy when you bend over to pick them up, wondering which panties youre wearing today.

when he offers to tutor you because he knows you’re failing, you accept eagerly, asking how you can repay him for being so nice n he has a couple of ideas but decides to wait til you warm up to him before revealing them to you.

when the time comes he tells you there’s nothing he wants more than for you to suck him off n you giggle to urself because that’s all he wants? and junhan’s embarrassed bc he didnt know he could ask for more. you’re surprised to find out he has such a dirty mind n even filthier mouth, moaning around his length when he grunts n tells you he’s “gonna flood your mouthpussy with so much cum” obviously it’s a line from one of his favorite hentai videos, spewing more and more filthy phrases while you gurgle around his cock n choke on his dickmilk

#i feel like this was wordy but my brain is fried n ‘m a little sleepy!!!!!!!!!!#i think this would prob do better as an enha or aespa drabble but jun han <3 #i heart xh pls follow me xh enjoyers!!!!!!!!!! im begging!!!#♡.the honeypot #xdinary icons #jun han #xdinary heroes x reader #xdinary heroes smut #jun han x reader #jun han smut #💌.oral

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enha-stars · 2 months

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i'm mad at you for indulging my domestic sunghoon feelings yesterday bc now that's all i can think about. look what you've done to me 😔😔

don’t be mad at me bbg 😔 you know i had too. i am way to obsessed w domestic hyung like to NOT indulge you. speaking of, i still have to respond to those texts…. mommy is never too tired….

#THE BRAIN ROT IS ROTTING #don’t be mad at me my fragile heart can’t take it #i will reread all our texts and giggle like a little girl #because we were cooking last night fr #sunghoon enhypen #chelsea!#enha!asks

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kmgkmg · 11 months

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EVERYTHING - LEE HEESEUNG

word count: 2.8k…

pairing: heeseung x gn!reader

synopsis: you are a freshly moved in tenant to a cheaply priced apartment, but is it too good to be true?

genre/s: fluff, non-idol!au, strangers-to-lovers, enemies-to-lovers more of a miscommunication trope, college student!reader, neighbor!heeseung

warnings: none!

rating: pg

a/n: for @dearhee!! hi, i was matched with you for the @kflixnet's exchange event! i'm a bit shy so i didn't message you, but i've enjoyed seeing your posts on my dash ^^ i hope you enjoy this short oneshot piece! the title is based off of everything by kehlani. i had a hard time choosing between her song and butterfly dream by khalil fong, also i did kinda get carried away and made you a fic playlist! and an older outdated playlist i made for heeseung a while back if you'd like to listen to it! sorry this author's note is so long omg.

Brown moving boxes cluttered your new living room. Sure, it looked a bit barren and depressing from the boxes and bubble-wrapped items lying around, but those would be dealt with right after you finished your coursework. Sitting down at the kitchen table you and Jungwon assembled just hours ago, your mouse hovered over the pause button of your laptop.

You were attempting to finish the recorded lecture your professor posted yesterday. Latin American Politics seemed like a fascinating topics course to take, and to top it off, the professor had stellar reviews from classmates. Who would’ve known that you were getting yourself into the most intensive courses you’ve taken to date? The readings were interesting and you never had a problem completing them, but what drove you insane was the exams. Your professor would always include questions that would leave a lot up for interpretation, yet he would grade it seemingly randomly based on his mood. The other half of the questions would require you to know a decent amount of outside information since he would ask questions that were never discussed in class or case studies, but would be relating to relevant precedents.

Something that was quickly driving you insane was your next door neighbor. You hadn’t had the chance to introduce yourself yet, but for almost the entire time you tried to watch the lecture, music could be heard through your shared wall. You thought the noise would subside if you waited long enough, but your patience finally met its limit when they turned up their music enough for you to feel the bass.

This isn't how you imagined introducing yourself to your neighbors. You weren’t hoping to be best friends with them or anything, but you definitely didn’t think you’d be storming over to their doorstep at 11pm to complain. Still, it’s a weekday. How could they not have the common sense to be courteous of those who needed to wake up early in the morning?

Opening your door, you walked over and knocked three times on the door. A man with grayish blonde hair opened the door with a quizzical smile flashed towards you.

And maybe, no, definitely, his looks would’ve been more noticed by you on any other day. But you had an oral exam to finish polishing to present in front of your professor and classmates.

“Can you lower your music please? I’m trying to study and it’s distracting,” You request, without paying much attention to your neighbor’s confusion gradually showing on his face.

“I wasn’t playing any music though?” He innocently replies.

“For the past forty minutes I’ve listened to music from your side of the wall, don’t act innocent,” You groan.

He smirked at you, “Sure, I can ‘turn it down’,” emphasizing the last part by using air quotes with his hands.

“What do you mean with the air quotations?” You frown, imitating the air quotes he made moments ago.

“Don’t you think you owe me a favor for turning down my music? I mean it is my apartment, I should be able to act how I want. Not my fault that the building’s walls are thin,” He shrugs.

Of course, your neighbor is entitled. Just great.

“You won’t turn it down? Okay, there’s an easy solution. What was the landlord’s number again? I think filing a noise complaint would make my problem solved real quick,” You answered, unlocking your phone screen and showing the dial pad screen to him.

His smirk fades, “Alright, alright, I’ll stop playing my music and singing,” taking your phone and typing a number onto it, “here’s my number.” He extended his hand to you with your phone placed on his palm.

You snatched your phone back, narrowing your eyes at him. “Why give me your number? So you can bother me through texts and phone calls instead?” You scoff, already heading back to your apartment next door.

“You can message me instead of our landlord when I make noise again,” He waves, before slamming his door behind you.

Asshole.

One thing you absolutely hated was hot weather. Without the A/C on in the middle of today, a day that was record-breakingly hot, you felt certain you would melt any minute now. Your landlord sent out an email to all of the tenants in the morning explaining that the A/C broke and would probably be repaired by tonight. You didn’t need her email to wake you up though. You were already awake, sweating profusely. The comforter had long been thrown to the floor. You stumbled sleepily to your thermostat which read as 100°F/38°C. Outside it was a bit cooler, but being outside only exposed you to the blazing sun. It was truly choosing the lesser of two evils.

What made the day even worse is that you ran into your annoying neighbor, whose name you learned is Heeseung, as you went outside to make a quick run to buy some cold snacks. It did make it slightly better when he was covered in as much, if not more sweat than you. You couldn’t revel in his misfortune for too long though. He miraculously managed to trip over his doormat, falling onto you. Both of you scowled at each other while childishly wiping each other’s germs off yourselves.

He hadn’t played his music anymore since the day you confronted him, but he did sing nearly everyday. If you weren’t studying, you couldn’t help admiring how talented he was. His vocals sounded like they came straight from a CD. But your appreciation for his talent never lasted long, since he always had an intuitive sense to bother you.

Y/N, I sound good, don’t I?

How would you feel if I serenaded you sometime?

Don’t you think a guy who can sing is sooooooo hot?

Have any song requests Y/N?

His texts immediately removed any hint of charisma his music might’ve given him. Heeseung knew that his texts drove you insane, and if you were just an ounce less nice than you were, he would’ve been blocked a long time ago. Still, he had texted you about a week ago informing you he’d be redoing the foam sound panels he installed a couple years back in order to hopefully be more soundproof for your sake. While you felt relieved that you would finally have some peace and quiet after weeks of living with his incessant noise, it was bittersweet. You had grown used to his singing, occasionally singing along to the songs you knew. Although, it didn’t change the fact that he was still arrogant as ever whenever he interacted with you.

Snapping out of your thoughts about Heeseung, the elevator doors opened on your floor. You looked down into the plastic bag of goods you got from the convenience store and sighed disappointedly at the distorted shape of the ice cream you bought.

“Sorry if the phone was cut out, I was in the elevator. But Jake, I’m going to die in this heat!” You whined through the phone, searching your pockets with your free hand for your keys.

“Why don’t you just come over to my place then?” He offers generously.

“That would give me the perfect excuse to see Layla…” You trail off, tempted by your friend’s invitation.

“See, Y/N just come over and we can eat some ice cream to cool down,” Jake persuades you further.

“You know, I actually got ice cream and other stuff and I’m pretty sure it melted on impact the moment I stepped into this damn complex,” You reveal, lightening up at the sound of Jake’s laughter.

You finally found your keys and unlocked your door, noticing the fan by your door. There was a Post-It note attached to it: You seemed to need it more than me - Seung. He was definitely sweating more than you earlier, so why would he give his fan to you?

“Jake, my annoying neighbor just left me a really nice fan to use?” You tell him, still glancing over the note. All of a sudden? For no reason? Your suspicions grew as they usually did, sure that he must have an ulterior motive. Nevertheless, you carried the fan and your melted snacks into your apartment.

“You mean the neighbor with the angelic singing voice?” Jake asks to confirm he was thinking about the same neighbor.

You open your fridge, placing each item in their designated spot, “You heard him one time, Jake.”

“One time was enough, Y/N. Dude’s got the voice of an angel for real,” Jake stands his ground.

Rolling your eyes, you take out the semi-frozen pineapple juice you put in the freezer hours ago. The original plan was to drink it for yourself, but it couldn’t stop bothering you that Heeseung had seemingly been nice for no reason. The fan he gave you blew cold air and if you wanted it to be even colder you could add cold water or ice to a compartment. It was expensive, you could tell from the look of it alone. Also, you did happen to browse for fans while you were waiting in line at the convenience store. Was the fan in front of you the one you considered buying? That’s not important right now…

“Y/N?” Jake’s voice snaps you away from your thoughts.

“Sorry, give me a sec,” You grabbed the plastic bag on the counter and added the frozen pineapple juice and gummies to it. It’s not equivalent to his fan, but at least it’s something.

You reopened your door, preparing to hang the bag on his door handle and go back to your conversation. What you didn’t expect was Heeseung to be walking in the hallway, humming a song while twirling his keys with one hand and carrying takeout in the other. He caught you in the middle of what was supposed to be a discrete delivery, raising his eyebrow in amusement.

“And what do I owe the pleasure, Y/N L/N?” He moseyed over to you, flashing one of his infamous smiles at you.

“I just left some things in the bag since you gave me that fan. I appreciate it, but um, if you don’t want the snacks since you just got food, I can grab it later,” You mumbled, trying to scurry back into your apartment since Jake was definitely going to tease you about any interaction you had with Heeseung.

“Wait, is that the angelic neighbor, Y/N?” Jake’s voice practically booms from your phone. You must’ve accidentally pressed the speaker button. Heeseung’s smile only grows wider as he looks at your phone, with you being completely mortified and hanging up on your best friend.

“Angelic neighbor, huh?”

“Don’t let it get to your head, Heeseung. That’s just my friend’s nickname for you,” You attempt to crush anything he was imagining, matching his cheeky energy.

“Aw, so you talk about me that much? I’m flattered, really,” He places a hand on his heart, closing his eyes in a feigned earnest expression.

“He heard you singing one time, Heeseung. Then, I mean I might’ve told him you were always singing with that flawless voice of yours, but that was it really,” You rambled, not thinking much about the words that were coming out of your mouth.

“Flawless voice…” He repeats, turning shy at the surprise compliment you gave.

You were completely unaware of what you said, still trying to make your way back to your apartment.

“Anyways, if you don’t have anything else to say I’m going to head back into my place…” You point with your thumb to your door, confused as to why he suddenly turned so quiet.

“Thank you.”

Now it was your turn to be surprised, “For what?”

“I’ve been going to all these auditions but keep getting rejected. Each place I go nitpicks my technique, but you called my voice flawless. I guess I really needed to hear that right now,” Heeseung explains, now fidgeting with his keys.

The puzzle pieces started falling into place, “So that’s why you’re always singing?”

He nodded in response, “The first day you came over to my door, I was practicing for a callback the following morning. I knew that we were expecting a new tenant and sure, I heard you moving things in, but moving in took me like three days. The last time someone new moved in was me, which was two years ago. So, I just assumed that you would still be moving in. It didn’t occur to me that you could’ve moved all your stuff in one day. I guess what I’m trying to say is, I’m sorry. I’m sorry that I was making that much noise that night, I didn’t know you were all moved in yet.”

His sincere apology surprised you for the second time, “I’m sorry, too. I’m a law school student and I was prepping for an exam that determined a huge part of my grade. I can get a bit sensitive to sounds when I’m studying for exams,” You apologized back.

Heeseung’s fingers stopped fidgeting with his keys as his expression softened, “Thank you for the snacks, I’ll enjoy them, Y/N.”

The warmth in his voice as he said your name made you flustered, used to him only saying your name in a teasing tone, “Y-Yeah, no problem. Thanks for the fan, I’ll use it well.”

“Oh, before I forget, I was going to drop off one of these sandwiches by the fan if you weren’t home yet,” He reaches into his takeout bag and hands you a sandwich.

Today must be the day he decided to endlessly surprise you since he handed you your regular order from the local deli, “How’d you know my order…?”

“About a week ago, you made an UberEats and the delivery person knocked on my door first,” He nonchalantly explained.

“Ah, I see. But why are you being so nice to me? I mean it’s a complete 180 from this morning,” You question him, still suspicious of his kindness.

“I just woke up when I tripped into you earlier. Also, I absolutely hate hot weather so I would’ve made that face if I bumped into anyone,” Heeseung answers, “I hope that we can get along from now on.”

You nod in agreement and thank him for the fan and sandwich once again before parting.

Finally back in your apartment, you FaceTimed Jake only to be met with the faces of both him and Jungwon.

“Tell us everything!”

Months had passed since Heeseung and you finally cleared up your misunderstandings. Your once sour relationship with him had turned into a strong friendship, spending most of each other’s free time with each other.

His love as a friend was anything but conventional. He knew all of your details, from the first time you officially hung out and watched the newest John Wick movie to the time when you went to a dog cafe together, he was always attentive to you and your interests. You were equally attentive to him, recommending songs that would suit his voice, or sending videos about fishing since it was his hobby. Jake had grown closer to Heeseung as well, reporting back to Jungwon each time you and Heeseung would gush about each other.

It was obvious to everyone that you loved each other. Well, obvious to everyone but the two of you. That was, until one fateful summer night spent on the apartment’s rooftop with each other. You were watching a fireworks show in the distance, enamored with the various colors filling the dark night sky.

“Isn’t it stunning, Seung?” You exclaimed happily, not breaking your attention from the fireworks in front of you.

He wasn’t looking at the fireworks though. His eyes were fixed on you beside him, taking in everything you are, “Yeah, absolutely stunning.”

You turned towards him, only to be met with his unwavering gaze, “Heeseung?”

He softly led you to the table and chairs on the rooftop, hinting that he wanted to sit down next to you. You followed him, picking up when he wanted to say something.

After a deep breath in Heeseung began, “Y/N, I love the way you teach me about things I never would have thought to learn about. I love the way you listen to my concerns and nonsensical excited rants about my favorite shows or album releases. I love your extrovertedness and willingness to help those around you. I love your laugh. I love you.”

“Heeseung, I love you too,” You reply, unable to properly formulate all the reasons why you loved him. If you started listing the reasons why you loved him, you feared you would never stop.

But your confession back was enough for him to shine brighter than any of the fireworks you watched before, “Really?”

You smile at him, causing him to envelop you in a hug.

Who would’ve thought that your noisy neighbor all those months ago would end up being the person you loved?

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aegondluvrs · 8 months

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shinehyuk · 2 years

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First meeting with ENHYPEN + start of their obsession

‣ Genre : yandere, requested

tw/cw : obsession, manipulation?, murder, abuse, toxic relationships, heavy themes, kidnapping, super heavy and dark themes, please do not read if sensitive/uncomfortable with such themes.

Jungwon :

· You first met on the street, accidentally making eye contact with each other. You instantly caught the male's eye, making it difficult for him to look away from you

· What was so different about you? At first glance you looked like a pretty simple person to him; you were the type that would easily blend into a crowd full of people, yet the longer Jungwon stared at you the more intrigued he got

· He needed to find the answer. He couldn't just let someone as alluring as you escape — you were special. He never paid mind to other people, simply finding them too bothersome and annoying. But you? You weren't anything like them, although he didn't know you, he had a feeling that you were different from others

· "I'm sorry Ma'am, could I please borrow your phone for a second to call my friend? We got lost and they must be worried sick.. My phone died and we can't seem to find each other."

· He called his own number two times, obviously first making sure that his own phone that was apparently supposed to be 'dead' was on silent, then quickly deleted the call history

· "Ah, they're not answering. Thank you for your help, Miss. I'm sorry for the bother."

· Since your number automatically got saved on his phone, he'll later text you, explaining it as a 'wrong number' but keep chatting with you, starting a new, beautiful friendship

· As you talked more and more, his obsession started developing. You were such an interesting person. He just needed to know more. He needed to know everything about you, your family, all your darkest secrets. Everything.

· Therefore, he needed to have you to himself – his obsession becoming too strong for him to just let you go and be free

Heeseung :

· You met at a coffee shop, with Heeseung standing in the line right behind you – when you were supposed to pay, you realized that you forgot your wallet, unable to pay for the coffee that you just ordered

· The male stepped in, paying for you. It was the right thing to do, after all, wasn't it? Everyone would do the same. Your reaction was too precious, making his heart melt. You were just so adorable at that moment, thanking him until you ran out of breath. It was quite amusing to the male

· "Ah, there is no need to pay me back. I've got an idea; you can give me your number and then we'll be even, okay?"

· As you text each other and become closer and closer with every day, the male falling in love with you, then his obsession will start. He couldn't believe that such a sweet, precious person like you could exist in this cold, terrible world

· He needs to protect you. If not him, then who? Who else will keep you safe from the dark world's evil?

· That's right. No one. Hence he needs to put the matters into his own hands – having to resort to quite extreme measures

· "It's okay, sweetheart. You're safe with me.. It'll all be okay. I'm here now, my love"

Jay :

· You first met at school – Jay being the popular guy that everyone sucked up to and wanted to be friends with solely because of his intense fame

· So when you, a new student who knew nothing about him or his popularity, unlike everyone else treated him like a normal human, he was for sure intrigued

· You two quickly became good friends and even after you found out how disgustingly popular he was, you still didn't change your attitude. It instantly made the male fall head over heels for you – who wouldn't, when you appreciate him for simply being himself, not because of how loudly his name is spoken in the school corridor non-stop every single day?

· However, unlike Jay, you obviously had other friends that you spent your free time with. It made him jealous, extremely jealous – you should be paying all your attention to him. You're the only person he has and wants to be the only person you have too, therefore your friends have to leave

· And what's the best way other than to simply eliminate them so they can never bother you or him ever again?

· "You didn't need them anyways. I'm the only person you need. I'll take care of you, my love."

Jake :

· You two were classmates – you weren't exactly close to each other, but you sent each other notes from time to time when one of you weren't at school and since he was the top student, he helped you study sometimes

· The male just couldn't help but fall for you – although he wasn't sure if it was a simple crush or something more, he definitely felt something for you

· Everything was normal until one day, he saw you with someone else. The person that's holding your hand right now should've been him. The person that's making your cheeks turn into a deep shade of pink should've been him. But why? Why are you with someone else?

· It's not right. Therefore, someone has to make it right, and that certain someone will be him

· He'll make you his one way or another. And if you do not want to become his willingly, he'll simply force you to

· "My love, why are you so scared? I'd never hurt you. I love you. I did everything out of love"

Sunghoon :

· You two met at an ice rink that he often visited when he wanted to skate. It was your first time trying the sport, and boy did you manage to catch his attention when you suddenly lost your balance, the male catching you just in time before you fell face first into the cold, hard ice

· You were both shocked at the incident, staring at each other without a word — and if love at first sight is real, then that was definitely it for you

· Thanking him, you were about to skate away before he offered his help in helping you learn how to skate. Naturally, you wouldn't accept such an offer from a complete stranger, but you could feel that the male was a special one

· You quickly became friends, exchanging your phone numbers. You became coming to the ice rink every weekend to meet the male and let him help you skate – you were shocked by how good he was at it, not losing his balance for even a second

· The two of you catched feelings for each other almost instantly. But the thing was, you knew that you were probably way out of his league – there was just no way he'd share your feelings

· One day, you stopped coming to the ice rink. The male waited and waited until he finally saw you. But this time, you weren't alone, waving to him with another person by your side, holding your hand

· The second you introduced him to your new partner, he knew exactly what he had to do. Even though you entered the ice rink with your partner, you ended up leaving only with Sunghoon

· "Shhh.. It's okay now. Why are you crying? Don't you love me too? Well.. it doesn't matter much now, does it? I love you so much"

Sunoo :

· You were his neighbour that lived just next-door, the two of you being quite close to each other since you were the same age

· You wouldn't say that you were friends, though – just two very friendly neighbours that helped each other in need and chatted for a while when bumping into each other

· He always lowkey had a crush on you, a smile appearing on his face every single time he saw you. You always gave him sweets if you had too much and let him take care of your plants when you weren't home

· Your kindness was so appealing to him, he just couldn't help but fall for you – but just as he was moments before confessing his love, he saw you holding hands with another person

· At first, he didn't think much of it; surely it's just one of your family members, right? But then, who kisses one of their family members on the mouth? It didn't take long for Sunoo to figure out who the mysterious person was, the once sweet boy now enraged

· You were supposed to be his. And you will be – just after he disposes of one tiny little problem that is your new partner

· “I did it because I love you! I'll take such good care of you, I promise! I just love you so much..”

Ni-Ki :

· You two were childhood friends – the male always had a big crush on you but even though he made it obvious, you never seemed to notice his love for you

· One day, you fell for someone else, telling Riki all about the person that held your heart. Not only was he heartbroken, he also felt betrayed. He's been there for you your entire life, and yet you fall for someone else? How is that fair?

· The day you were supposed to confess to your crush was the day that you last saw the sunlight – the male couldn't possibly let you be taken away, could he? You were rightfully his and he was going to make sure you knew that

· "You're mine, got it? I love you, and you should love me too.. You will love me. I'll make sure of it."

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